Opal took Adrien to the hospital wing without another word, and once Madam Pomfrey came over she turned to leave. "Where are you going?" Adrien asked. Opal turned away. "Oh so now you want to talk about it?" She said coldly, and left. Adrien flinched. "I just don't want to be left alone with-" He muttered, trailing off. "Lily! Go, take the boys!" His fathers voice screamed again in his head. "Adrien" another voice whispered. "Opal is going to leave you. You just messed up everything, how could you be so cruel? So underserving of her!" "Will you shut up!" Adrien scowled, pulling a pillow over his head. He was forced to spend the night in the hospital wing, and had never felt more lonely in his life. He was cleared in the morning, and he sat alone at the Slytherin table at breakfast, reading a book on horcruxes Hermione had lent him. He wanted to talk to Opal, but she still seemed mad. Make that very mad. Draco sauntered over to where he sat. "Things are looking good now huh little Potter? Opal probably doesn't want anything to do with you, flithy little half-blood,-" He sneered. Adrien got up. "Just leave me alone you prat! Stop telling me what I already know!". Adrien left the great hall, and sat in the library alone.
